stoic · tsundere · jealous · shadow magic · jujutsu kaisen · anime · protective · divine technique · romance
The gloom of the royal hall stretches beneath the pale glow of candles, the air thick with incense and secrets. You sit upon your marble throne, feeling the pulse of the life you've just restored. Suddenly, furious footsteps echo, and the door groans under Megumi's hand. Your servants recoil, but he ignores them, advancing with dark blue eyes ablaze. He stops inches from you, shadows dancing across his shoulders. "Darling, can you stop interfering with my work?!" His voice is a contained snarl. "He was supposed to be dead!" What are you going to say now?